Returning to Siyou Mountain, seeing the dilapidated building and flower field, Anxian is no longer as angry as before.
The flower field is very large, and the damaged part is only one-third. As long as the root system is intact, it can be restored for a period of time. What's really troublesome is that more than a dozen spiritual plants have been dug up. If it was an ordinary plant, Anxian might not be able to get it back, but those plants were carefully cultivated by her, and there were many special varieties that had already produced primary intelligence. They poached these spiritual plants, which undoubtedly left her the opportunity to settle accounts at the door.
Anxian has a hunch that those spiritual plants are likely to be the key to opening the door of the research institute. This matter is not in a hurry for the time being. They will dig the spiritual plants out of their roots, which must be for research, and will not destroy them easily.
An Xian looked at his small building again. JC has completed the evidence collection and can start repairs. However, she intends to take this opportunity to re-plan, according to the pattern of the sect, to build a mansion on the top of Siyou Mountain, arrange a formation, divide the building into a pavilion, and form a self-contained circle. Then take this as the center and gradually expand outward. As for the small building where she lives now, it will be used as a place to receive foreign guests and take care of flower fields in the future.
While thinking about it, An Xian suddenly sensed an unusual spiritual power fluctuation. She quickly calmed her mind and came to the basement where He Rin was in an instant.
There was a fiery red in front of him, and the fiery breath rushed toward his face, as if he were in boiling magma. In the center of the formation, the ashes that He Rin turned into have disappeared, replaced by a blazing flame.
An Xian realized that He Rin's nirvana was imminent, and immediately acted the magic formula to escort him.
The temperature around her continued to rise, and the churning heat wave blew up her long hair and clothes, and little sparks ignited around her, constantly absorbing her spiritual power.
An Xian resisted the burning of the flame and tried his best to guide He Rin to Nirvana.
I don't know how long it took, the raging flames suddenly exploded, turning into pieces of wings, circling and condensing in the air, gradually forming a blurred figure, and then from virtual to solid, head, neck, torso, limbs... Nirvana plastic body, bath Fire reborn.
He Rin, who was floating in the flames, slowly opened his eyes and stared at An Xian not far away. A pair of burning eyes clearly reflected the figure shrouded in sparks.
After a while, He Rin closed his eyes again, the surrounding flames formed a vortex around him, merged into his body, the fire went out, and the basement instantly fell into darkness.
With a plop, He Rin fell to the ground, naked and without a hair, like a bald phoenix just born.
An Xian stepped forward to check his condition. Except for the high temperature, all the other signs were normal.
He not only regained his new life, but also successfully established his foundation, taking a crucial step in his cultivation and entry into the Dao.
Anxian felt joy in his heart, moved him to the bed, fed him an elixir to consolidate the original essence, and left the basement after observing for a while.
The next day, An Xian contacted a construction team to help her repair the small building. The damage of the small building is mainly concentrated in the master bedroom on the second floor. The main body of the house has not been damaged. It only needs to repair the walls and add some furniture to move in.
Anxian stayed in Siyou Mountain for a while, counted the losses, organized the flower fields, and Shiwei was summoned back by her. During this time, she began to consider the possibility of arranging a formation at the entrance to the mountain. She had never thought about it before. First, because there were not enough spirit stones, and second, because Siyou Mountain was not her property. Now these concerns are gone, and she can protect her territory in her own way.
In the process of tidying up the flower field, Anxian picked some still intact flowers, packaged them into bouquets, and dried the rest into dried flowers, added medicinal herbs, and prepared them into scented tea bags with different effects, which were given to the pollen as gifts. These flowers are full of aura, have a lasting fragrance, and are very good for the body. The pollen also reciprocated, donated money and materials, and did their best to support their beloved male god.
Anxian does not care about the loss of property, but cherishes the sincere protection of the pollen.
One lose, one gain, one drink and one peck, one has a heart proof.
Anxian holds video conferences with Segler and others every day to keep abreast of the progress of the mental hospital in order to deal with emergencies.
Nothing major happened these days, and the handover of patients went smoothly. Most of the attention of the outside world has shifted to the war on Asay Island and the disappearance of He Rin. The two countries have the same caliber, claiming that this is a tragedy caused by the battle between He Rin and another S-class enhancer, concealing the death toll and death status of the soldiers.
People who don't know the truth are cursing on the Internet. On the one hand, they observe a moment of silence for the fallen soldiers, and on the other hand, they fight for the territorial rights of Asay Island. They do not doubt the official statement. They have no idea what cruel truth is hidden in this war.
Today, the only person who knows the truth is He Rin, who came back from the dead.
It seemed like a long dream, when He Rin opened his eyes again, the world was completely different.
He looked around with a bewildered face, then got up from the bed, staggered a few steps, followed the feeling, slowly walked out of the basement, passed through a secret door, and suddenly opened up in front of him.
The bright sunshine, the swaying flowers, the warm wind, the sweet fragrance... He Rin looked at all this in awe, and an indescribable sense of happiness surged in his heart.
At this time, a slender figure appeared in the open field of vision, like a light color in the heavy color, which instantly calmed the splendid world.
Without any hesitation, He Rin took a step forward, like a gust of wind, running towards her quickly.
Anxian, who was busy in the flower field, seemed to be aware of it. Just as he was about to turn around, he was hugged by a full, fiery breath, as if being wrapped in a flame.
"You're awake." An Xian took a step back and looked at the man in front of him.
She was naked, not a hair was born, she was naked all over her body, not even her eyebrows. With a sturdy body, smooth skin, and a mature, handsome face, there is a simple expression like a child, and a pair of eyes are clear and unsullied, looking at An Xian with admiration.
At this time, he was like a blank piece of paper, similar to a newborn baby, but nirvana reincarnation and reincarnation were different after all, and the original memory would soon gradually recover as he adapts.
Seeing this appearance, An Xian wanted to laugh a little. The S-rank powerhouse and dignified and ruthless male god that everyone admires has become an older child who shows off his bald hair.
Fortunately, there are no outsiders here, otherwise the headlines will definitely become "Stunned to see bald hair He Shen Hua Tian Luo Ben".
At this moment, an earth-shattering grunt came from He Rin's abdomen.
An Xian glanced down subconsciously, and then inevitably saw a bare pillar.
Quickly withdrew his gaze, and put a mosaic in his mind, and said calmly: "Let's go, go back to eat."
Thinking about it carefully, this guy seems to have never eaten since he came back from Asai Island. He must be so hungry that his chest is on his back.
Like a chicken, He Rin followed An Xian into the small building.
Anxian dressed him, put him on the sofa, and went to the kitchen to prepare a meal.
He Rin sat for less than five seconds, then stepped on his slippers and touched the kitchen, rubbed against An Xian, and watched her cooking ingredients curiously, and occasionally would be cheap.
An Xian did not drive him out, but took out another ingredient and taught him how to deal with it.
He Rin studied very seriously, with a happy smile on his face. Without experiencing the baptism of the world, the ups and downs of the human heart are like the purest jade, meticulously sculpting everything he sees.
The two worked in the kitchen for more than two hours to prepare the meals. They made two copies of each dish, one was made by An Xian, and the other was made by He Rin. No matter the weight or appearance, they were almost the same. .
An Xian was quite surprised by He "Baby"'s learning ability. You must know that when she was cooking just now, she used the method of refining medicine and luck, and He Rin only saw its shape, and based on her own understanding, made a difference with her. Few dishes.
However, after An Xian really tasted it, she realized that her conclusion was too early. The same steps, the same heat, the same seasoning, but made a completely different taste. Anxian is to maximize the taste on the premise of retaining the nutrition of the food; while He Rin completely abandons the taste and only retains the nutrition of the food.
It is conceivable that the food He Rin cooks is... cruel, and eating comfortably is a little suspicious of life. After all, they look really good, who can tell that this is dark food
All the food on the table finally entered He Rin's stomach, and there was no residue left. If it weren't for the oily reflections, Anxian would almost think that the dishes had been cleaned.
After the meal, An Xian made He Rin a pack of Xiaoshi tea, and then took him out for a walk. Shiwei also followed, and he fought with He Rin along the way, and got along very well.
Sitting on the grass, watching He Rin happily playing with Lion Guard, An Xian knew that he couldn't be discovered by others, at least not until his memory was restored.
"He Rin, come here." An Xian waved to He Rin.
He Rin trotted over, squatted in front of her, and stared at her with shining eyes.
"Mother."
An unexpected "mom" abruptly blocked An Xian's words.
What's going on these days? Everyone calls her "Mom"? Even if you want to call it, you should call it "Dad", right? !
An Xian handed He Rin a pill: "Take it."
He Rin took the pill, threw it into his mouth without thinking, chewed it a few times and swallowed it.
But for a moment, He Rin's facial muscles began to wriggle in a weird way, the brow bones were raised, the corners of his eyes were elongated, and his chin was sharpened. Although it was only a partial adjustment, his appearance had undergone earth-shaking changes. With a bald head and bald eyebrows, even if he was familiar with him It may be difficult to recognize people.
Anxian just let him eat Yi Rong Dan, which can randomly change a person's appearance (the so-called "random" means that I don't know what will happen after eating Yi Rong Dan), and the effect is only for two months. If there was no accident, after two months, he should have regained his memory.
"Mom, is there any more?" He Rin patted her stomach, feeling that she could eat dozens or hundreds more.
An Xian looked at him blankly and said, "Don't call me 'Mama'."
"Aren't you my 'mother'?" He Rin perfectly inherited the phoenix's chick complex, and regarded the first person he saw "at birth" as his mother. For him, "mom" represents the person who created him, regardless of gender.
"...If you have to call it, call it 'Dad'." An Xian felt a dark belly on a whim. After someone regains their memory, I don't know how they will view this dark history.
"Dad." He Rin called out obediently.
An Xian patted his bald head in admiration, and rewarded him with a candy: Young man, there is a future!
He Rin smiled and held the candy, so sweet that she was elated.
Compared to him before, and looking at him now, An Xian suddenly couldn't bear to look directly.
A few days later, the flower field was repaired, and An Xian took He Rin to the mental hospital together. There is no way, a certain "baby" has no self-care ability now, and can't do without people. The mental hospital was the best place to live right now, and no one would doubt his intelligence.
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He Rin: Hua Hua~
An Xian: No big or small, called "Dad".
He Rin: ... Come out and hang out, sooner or later you will have to pay it back.